Winged
by PinkPearlWings07
Summary: Clary gets captured by the School and is given wings! She escapes, but the School wants her back...bad, becouse she is the first experiment that has accepted the extra DNA and reacted. Read to find out what happens!
1. Kidnapped

**A/N: I got bored...so I came up with this! I figured it wasn't a bad idea and my friend told me that I should update it to Fanfiction! So...here it is! ENJOY! ;D**

**Disclaimer: I don't own Mortal Instruments or Maximum Ride**

ClaryPOV

I was walking back to the Institute after spending a well-needed day with Simon. After getting back from Alicante I hadn't gotten much of a chance to spend time with him. I decided to take a shortcut back, kind of a back way behind the buildings...it's also a lot more quiet because not many people know there's a road back here as well.

Suddenly, I heard a van come to a stop behind me. I took precautions and gripped my seraph blade, _Cameron_, in my pocket. But just as I was about to turn around I felt something hit my arm and I had just enough time to look over at it before everything went black. _Tranquilizer dart._

**A/N: Sorry it's so short...i just didn't have enough to put into this chapter and I didn't want this to be a prologue. Review please! ;D **


	2. Winged

**A/N: Here's Chapter 2! ENJOY! ;D**

**Disclaimer: I don't own Maximum Ride or Mortal Instruments**

ClaryPOV

"Uhhh..." I groaned, stirring. I opened my eyes to see that I was in a cramped space surrounded by bars. _A Cage_, I thought to myself, _wonderful_. I looked down at myself. I was wearing my same old dark brown cargo pants and instead of my T-shirt on top, I was wearing a kind of hospital gown that ties in the back. I was sore all over, but my back was absolutely _killing _me!

Just then, two scientists and two...um...I don't wanna say werewolves, because that would be an insult to Downworlders, so I'm just gonna say Wolf-dudes, (I know, creative, right?) walked in and stopped in front of my cage.

"It's awake." I rolled my eyes.

"Let's check It's progress." What were they talking about?

"So they unlocked the cage and opened the door. I crawled out and the two Wolf-dudes stood on either side of me, just in case I decided to try an escape. In front of everyone? Yeah right. Anyways, so, the scientists went behind me and I felt them tug on something, and then a feeling I'd never experienced before overcame my back, one of stretching a brand new muscle for the first time.

"They are fully developed." WHAT?

I turned my head to look at what they were fussing over and almost fainted. Extending from my shoulder blades was a pair of _wings_! They were almost like Phoenix wings, a fiery red and orange with almost rune-like, golden designs.

The scientists then shoved me back into my cage and locked it back up. I waited until they were out the door and I heard the faint _click_ of the tumblers locking up again. Luckily, they let me keep my cargo's and everything in the pockets, because I had _Cameron_, a short dagger, and my stele in my various pockets. I pulled out my stele and drew a Rune of Opening on one of the front bars. The lock popped right oped and the door swung gently on it's hinges. I crawled out and put my stele away, looking for another exit option besides the door that the scientists and Wolf-dudes came from.

I scanned the room and my eyes locked on a large window on the opposite side of the room. I ran over and looked out, realizing three things:

The window was _really _high up.

I have wings, _duh._ That answers numero uno.

I would have to break the glass to get through.

So, I backed up as far as the small room would allow, and sprinted toward the window. I threw my arms over my face and smacked into the glass, shattering it, and flying (not literally...yet) out the window. Suddenly, I was falling, _fast._ I closed my eyes and strained my muscles to open up my wings, then...I was gliding through the air.

That lasted a grand total of three seconds before I was falling like dead weight again. Once again, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to picture a graceful bird, flapping it's wings up and down, up and down, up and down, and I felt the wind whistling through my hair, the breeze against my warm skin.

I was _flying_!


	3. Jace

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**Disclaimer: I don't own Maximum Ride or Mortal Instruments**

ClaryPOV

So, I flew straight until I came to a small town. I circled for a moment, then decided to land behind a large clothing outlet. I needed a real shirt anyway.

I crash-landed behind the place, and ended up doing a few somersaults, for emphasis. I stood up and searched my pockets for some cash. I came up with eighteen bucks and forty-three cents. So, I walked around to the front of the store and casually walked in. Going to the first rack of T-shirts my size, and grabbed a dark purple one. I walked back to the cash register and payed the girl at the counter, the tee was only five dollars. I looked at her and realized that I still had no idea where I was.

"Excuse me," I started, "but can you tell me where I am, I accidentally lost my map."

She shrugged and said, "Sure. You're in Mesa, Arizona."

"Thanks," I said turning around, again, and walked into the changing rooms slightly surprised. How did I get all the way to Arizona? Then I realized that I was probably in California, because I had flown for an hour before I got here. I pulled off the gown, and shrugged on the tee. I threw the gown in the trash and walked out of the store.

I ran to the back of the outlet again, and pulled out my stele. I drew my portal rune on the brick wall, visualized my room in the Institute, and walked through.

I landed in my room, stumbling slightly, but managing to stay on my feet. I looked up and saw Jace sitting on my bed, facing away from me, with his head in his hands.

"Jace?" I whispered. He looked up and I noticed tears swimming at the corners of his eyes. "Are you okay?"

I didn't even get to finish before he jumped up and tackled me to the ground in a hug. "Don't _ever _disappear like that again, you hear me?" he mumbled into my hair. Jace took a deep breath and got off me, standing up and offering a hand to help me up too, I took it.

"Where were you?" he asked.

I hesitated, not sure if I should tell him about the whole, wing situation. I decided on telling him, because if I couldn't trust Jace, then who could I trust?

I took a deep breath, "California," I told him.

His eyes widened, "How and, more importantly, why, were you in California?"

"I got...um...kidnapped?"

"Start from the beginning," he told me, guiding me to my bed. He sat down next to me.

So I told him the whole story, minus the part about the wings.

"Wow. But, you know, I know that you are keeping something from me, it's just something I can sense," he told me.

"Alright," I started, "I wasn't sure how you were gonna react, so I've saved this for last."

"Okay," he said, obviously wanting to know what I was gonna tell him.

"Be right back," I told him, and walked into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. I took the T-shirt off and pulled the dagger from my pocket. I unsheathed the dagger and made two vertical slashes in the back of the tee. Slipping it back on, I extended my wings to make sure I got the spacing right, I did. I slipped my wings back into the shirt and left the bathroom.

"Here it goes," I said, and took a deep breath. I slowly extended my Phoenix wings.

Jace's eyes widened, "Okay," he said, "I know you and I have more Angel blood than the others, but isn't this a little extreme?"

I rolled my eyes. That's Jace for ya, being sarcastic at even the most serious moments.

"Come on Jace," I said, "While I was at that _place_ they _experimented_ on me and gave me _bird DNA_!"

"We should tell the others," he said, on a more serious note, "you could become an even better Shadowhunter than you are already. You could be like our...secret weapon! Please, try not to think negatively, everything has a good side to it."

"Yes, I get where you're coming from, but, Jace, _they are going to come back for me._" I said, "They aren't just going to leave me alone, because I've escaped. Everything might have a good side, but everything has a bad side to."


	4. Surprises

**A/N: I am SOOOOO sorry about the majorly long delay on the update! I had a severe case of writers block and kinda forgot about this story...but here I am! Please ENJOY! ;D**

ClaryPOV

The entire population of the Institute, minus Jace, was looking at me as if I had grown another head...or, well, a pair of wings. Meanwhile, I was blushing furiously, because of all the stares I was getting. Maybe telling everyone wasn't the best idea.

"...and now, Clary has wings." Jace finished. He was in charge of telling them, while I was in charge of showing them.

"Her wings," Isabelle started, "they look like the have _runes _on them...could that be from her being a Shadowhunter?"

Jace shrugged, looking at me. "I have no idea," I told her, "It could be for that reason, also, it could have been planned out like that, for my wings to have intricate designs on them, but honestly, I don't know."

She nodded. "Ya know...I think your wings are really cool, it would be amazing to have the ability to fly!"

I smiled at her. "So?" I asked, "We know what Isabelle thinks, what do you guys think?"

One by one, everyone agreed that they were cool, and that it would put the element of surprise over any enemy, giving me a great advantage. Though, a few who agreed didn't look so sure of it. Most of it was probably pity, they all knew that I would be different for the rest of my life, not even being able to _really_ fit in with the Shadowhunters, let alone normal humans, even with glamour.

I folded my wings in as everyone went back to their own buisness. My mom, though, ran over and embraced me in a bone-shattering hug.

"I'm so glad you're safe!" she exclaimed, still a little over-protective, "We were all so worried about you, we thought you had gotten killed when you didn't come back. Jace was frantic! He called Simon, to make sure you hadn't decided to just stay the night, he tried your cell phone, only to find that you had left it on your dresser when you left. He wanted to send out a search party as soon as he figured that out, Midnight, by the way, but we all told him to wait until morning. We sent one out, only to come up with the conclusion that you were not in New York. Jace wasn't about to give up though, we hadn't seen him for over twenty-four hours, making call after call. We were all worried, not only about you, at that point, but about him." she laughed, "Then you ran into him this morning, effectively making his day."

"Thanks for worrying, but you would have never been able to find me. I was all the way out in California," I explained.

"Wow," Alec popped in, "we really were looking in all the wrong places."

"You sure were," I sighed.


	5. A Date

**A/N: Hey! How r u guys? Ok...so I am gonna do something that I've never done b4 *Drumroll* I'm gonna answer some reviewer questions! Actually I only have 1, but I'm trying something new ok?**

_**Princes-Mayflower-**_Are the Flock going to come into this as well?** The answer to that is...sadly...gonna b a no. I was just planning on having it b a Mortal Instruments fic, w/ Clary getting wings. Thanks for asking though!**

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**ClaryPOV**

Jace decided to take me out. He saw how stressed I was, and he probably just wanted to spend time with me. He, very mysteriously, I might add, told me to dress nice, and, no matter how much I persisted, he wouldn't tell me where he was taking me and I was _very _curious. But after Isabelle caught word that Jace was taking me out, she wouldn't let me out of her room, and took the whole day making me over for my date.

She put me in a sleeveless green dress that only came down to my knees. It was fitted and rouched at the top, with a sweetheart neckline, and the bottom flowed out from the waist (**pic on profile**). She curled my hair, so that it looked casual, but in reality, it took, a very long, two and a half hours (**pic on profile**). My makeup was very simple (I literally had to _force_ Isabelle into letting me do my own makeup). I had on some gold eyeshadow, black mascara, and some light pink blush. I also had on some clear lipgloss, but only because Isabelle insisted on at least that.

I looked at myself in the mirror, and I had to admit, she did good, but when I twirled in the mirror, I noticed something. My wings created noticable bulges on my back. I glanced at Izzy.

She thought for a moment, then got a smile on her face, "I have an idea." She walked into her closet (walk-in closet, by the way), rummaged around, and came out with a gold shrug in her hands. She came over and put it on me...it worked like a charm, you could barely see it now, no one would look twice!

"Thanks, Isabelle!" I told her, almost glad she helped me out.

I glanced over at the clock and gasped, "Sorry, Iz," I told her," Jace told me to be out in front of the Institute at 5:30, and it's 5:28 right now! Gotta go!"

"Have fun!" she called after me, as I rushed out the door, grabbing the gold purse Isabelle filled up for me. It had my stele, a dagger, my cell phone, and twenty bucks in it. I also had a dagger tucked into my boot, just in case I needed a quick weapon.

I was just about to walk out the doors when Izzy stopped me again. "Wait!" she called, catching up with me, "I need to give you something." she walked up to me and wrapped her golden whip around my wrist, "You needed some accesories, and this one matches your outfit, and is good to have in an emergency."

"Thanks," I told her, giving a smile. I turned around, and pushed the Institute doors open, walking out onto the sidewalk. Just as he'd said, Jace was waiting for me.

"Wow," he said, looking me over, "you look amazingly beautiful."

I blushed, "Thanks, you look handsome too," I told him. And he did.

He took my hand and we started walking. "So," I pressed, "you gonna tell me where we're going?"

"Nope," he answered, "you'll just have to wait." I sighed. And we continued walking.

When we stopped, it was at the very last place I expected him to take me. It was the most expensive restaraunt in town, _The Sky's the Limit_. I looked over at him, and he nodded, gesturing for me to go in first. I smiled, and walked in, Jace on my heels, his hand in mine.

We walked up to the front. "May I help you?" The matre'd (**is that right?**) asked.

"Herondale, reservation for two," Jace answered. The matre'd called over a waiter to escort us to our table. It was a nice quiet table in the back. The waiter gave us our menus and asked if we needed anything else. When Jace answered, no, he walked away, leaving us alone.

"Jace, I cant believe that you did all this!" I gushed, "I mean, this place is amazing!"

He smiled, "It's all worth it, seeing your reaction."

I blushed, and looked at my menu. After some consideration, I decided to get this spaghetti with special sauce on it. It looked pretty good.

The waiter came back, to take our orders, and get us a basket of breadsticks, then left again. I took a breadstick, and tasted it. Wow, is all I can say. This was the best breadstick I've ever had!

"I love you, Clary," Jace told me.

That caught me slightly off guard, but I gave him a giant smile back. "I love you too, Jace!"

"Would you mind if I asked you a question?" he tried.

"Of course not! Ask away!" I told him, slightly confused.

"Ok, here it goes. Clary, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me. You are my life now," he hesitated, then got out of his chair and got on one knee in front of me, pulling out a small box, "Will you marry me?" he asked, opening up the box.

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	6. Wow

**A/N: Wow you guys are lazy! I have over 100 hits for last chapter, yet none of you reviewed! How the heck does that work? You guys do know that I allow anonymous reviews...right? Well, if you didn't, then now you do, so I'd better get at _least_ 5 reviews for this chapter, or I won't update! So at least tell me if you liked it, hated it, want me to update, cuz I'm tired of getting my stories read, and not getting feedback. So, _please _ENJOY! ;D and REVIEW! ;D**

**ClaryPOV**

I gasped, if the words weren't enough, inside the box was a diamond ring with a silver band. I was faintly aware of tears slipping down my cheeks.

"Yes, of course! Why would you even ask?" I answered, ectstatic. I was getting married! Jace slipped the ring on my finger and I noticed that there was an engraving on the back of the band. It read,_ Jace&Clary Forever_. Say it with me, AWWWWW! As he stood up, I flew into his arms, kissing him sensless. It was the happiest moment of my life, until-

"Aww, now isn't that sweet?" someone behind us said sarcastically.

We flipped around, it was the waiter, except, he had a sadistic smile on his face. I looked over to Jace, who was just as confused as I was.

"Oh? You don't remember me, Clarissa?" The waiter, who I was starting to suspect wasn't really a waiter, asked, with mock hurt.

"Who the heck are you?" I yelled in his face, wanting answers.

Just then, he morphed. He morphed into one of those Wolf-dudes from that lab in California! I gasped.

"That is one ugly werewolf," Jace said, pulling out a dagger.

"Werewolf?" The wolf-dude stopped for a second, "Kid, you're delusional." He lunged at Jace.

I quickly unwound Isabelle's whip and swung it at the Wolf-dude. He yelled in pain, and turned on me. I went to whip him again, but he intercepted it with his hand, wincing as it struck, but grabbing it and pulling it out of my hands. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a gun, pointing it straight at me. Jace and I both froze, just at the sight of the gun. "No one moves, or I shoot little Clarissa over here," he said, with a smirk that I just wanted to slap right off. But I was currently being held at gunpoint, so that wasn't an option. "The place is surrounded, and all the waiters have been replaced by us, so I wouldn't try running if I were you."

I gulped, as we were led out the back door. We were walked up to a large black van, and knocked out.

_**LINE*****************_

I moaned, waking up. My head hurt so bad. I looked over to see Jace already awake. We were in cages, just like I was last time. He looked at me, a look of relief washing over his face, probably just glad I was ok.

"Do you have any idea where we are?" he asked.

I nodded, "This is where I was before, we're in California," I told him.

His eyes widened slightly, "Oh."

I gave a small reassuring smile, then got panicked, "Do you feel any different?"

"No...?" he said, trailing off, not sure what I meant.

"Make sure you haven't grown any extra limbs, because last time I woke up here I had wings growing from my back," I told him.

He twisted his head around, to check for wings, and guess what? He had wings, just like me. I had conflicted emotions about that, on one hand, I was happy that my *sigh* fiance had wings, just like me, but on the other hand, I was mad that I couldn't keep it from happening to him, he would be in just as sticky a situation as me, we'll both have demons and Wolf-dudes chasing us. I didn't want that.

He wrapped his wings around himself, checking them out while simultaniously showing them to me. They were gold with black designs. I took off my shrug and compared the designs, extending my own wings. They were exactly the same, with the exception that mine were gold, and his were black. Odd.

"It has to be a Shadowhunter thing," he said.

"Huh?" I asked, having not payed attention.

"The designs...I think they are ancient runes of the sky."

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	7. Isabelle

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**IsabellePOV**

I glanced over at the clock for about the billionth time tonight, and sighed. _Midnight._ Jace promised they'd be back at eleven, at the latest. What was taking them so long? I decided to call Clary and ask her if she was ok, I dialed her number and waited while it rang.

_"Hello, Isabelle Lightwood," _a raspy voice answered.

"Where's Clary?" I demanded.

_"You would like to know, wouldn't you?" _he replied, sounding smug.

I gritted my teeth. I wasn't gonna take this crap. "_Where. Is. CLARY_?"

He chuckled smugly, _beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. _Stupid dial tone.

I slammed the end button, sitting down at my computer, smiling smugly myself. I worked furiously at my computer trying various things to get what I wanted. I smirked, seeing just that on my computer screen. The GPS location of Clary's cell phone. I followed the slowly moving dot that I assumed had Clary and Jace. I closed the lid of the laptop, and waltzed out of my room, calling Alec to come help me. _This, was gonna be fun._

_**LINE****************_

_Time skip (back in the School)_

**ClaryPOV**

"Ancient runes of the sky?" I repeated.

"Yeah," he said, nodding his head, staring at his wings, "I think so."

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and in walked the same guy in a white coat, and two Wolf-dudes. He walked over to my cage and examined my wings, nodding slightly. He then walked over to Jace's cage, opening it, and pulling him out. The two Wolf-dudes eld his arms, while the whitecoat (that's what I've decided to call him) held his wings out, examining them very closely.

"Such a pleasure to meet you," Jace remarked sarcastically. The whitecoat ignored him, running his hands along his feathers, muttering to himself. "Ya know, it's really rude to ignore people," he tried. All that got him was a slap upside the head by one of the Wolf-dudes. He scowled and grit his teeth. Keeping his mouth shut, even though, I knew, all he wanted to do was rip out of their grip and kick serious butt.

I sighed and glanced out the window, seeing something I never thought I would see. Isabelle was staring, open-mouthed through the window. She stepped back and kicked the window in, jumping in herself, brandishing two long swords.

**IsabellePOV**

Alec and I followed them, we stayed on their trail the entire time. They finally stopped and pulled into this huge building, I had to think that we were in California by now. I was awestruck at the size of the building, but, oddly, I was attracted to one specific window, on the ground floor. I motioned for Alec to follow me as I made my way toward the window.

When I got there, I peered in, and was surprised at what I saw. Clary in a cage on the far left side of the room, wings wrapped around her, and Jace in the center of the room, two really ugly werewolves on either side of him, holding his arms, while a man in a white coat examined his _wings_! I didn't know Jace had wings too. With the same symbols as Clary's no less.

I brought my leg up and kicked the window in. Pulling out the two swords that I took from the weapons room on my way out. After I kicked some butt, and freed Clary, we were out of this stinkhole.

**A/N: Has anyone heard the song Night of the Hunter by 30 seconds to mars? It is the perfect song for Mortal Instruments, and if you haven't heard it, you should! I swear it's amazing! PLEASE REVIEW!**


	8. Mayrse

**A/N: I'm sooooo sorry it took me so long to update this chappie! Sigh…I feel HORRIBLE! **_**Anyways**_**, I wanted to dedicate this chappie to my friend Abbi…who wouldn't stop pestering me to get this up!**

**ClaryPOV**

"Isabelle!" I shouted, astounded. "How did you find us?"

She smirked,"I'm just awesome like that," and she started walking towards the car she was driving, twirling her keys. I rolled my eyes and grabbed her shoulder, turning her to face me again.

"You know that I can get us home fast, right?"

She sighed,"Of course, duh!" but she didn't sound very convincing to me.

I grabbed my stele, and drew my Portal Rune on the side of the Itex building, super fast, just in case someone managed to call security, or more Wolf-dudes. We all piled into the car and Isabelle drove us into the side of the building, right through the portal. We ended up speeding past the Institute. Izzy slammed on the breaks, sending us all rocketing forward in our seats.

"Sorry!" she called, "I didn't realize we would speed through like that…"

"It's fine Isabelle," Alec reassured her.

Izzy parked the car behind the Institute, and we all made our way inside, except Jace. I stayed behind.

"What's wrong?" I asked him, he was _never_this quiet…it bothered me. He came up to me and gripped my shoulders with both of his hands, pressing his lips gently to mine. When he pulled away, he looked me in the eyes.

"I'm so sorry."

"What are you talking about? You have no reason to be sorry…if anything, I should be the one saying it."

"If I would have had some weapons or _something_ with me, then we may have gotten away without a problem...but no, I had to leave all my weapons at home, thinking that this was gonna be the perfect night!" He shook his head, "I'm sorry."

"Jace! You always beat yourself up because of things like this...and you should know by now, that I'm a forgiver, and almost anything that happens is okay. I will always forgive you. But it makes it hard for me, when you won't forgive yourself...it's not your fault in the first place!" I lectured. I was honestly ready to break down into tears, myself, because whatever Jace feels, I feel...it's like we're connected, and when he's like this...I just don't know what to do.

"Clary, you don't understand. You mean everything to me...I _have _to protect you, if something were to happen to you, I don't know what I would do."

"I can protect myself, Jace," I told him, "I'm the one who should be sorry for this." I took his hand and led him into the Institute.

"_Where_, have you been?" Mayrse scolded us, "We've been worried all weekend!"

"Sorry," I apologised, "It's my fault, I got kidnapped again, but this time Jace was with me, and Isabelle and Alec were just trying to help."

"Clarissa Fray," she started, "Out. You are a danger to everyone here. Leave."

Jace narrowed his eyes, "I'm leaving too...if you're making Clary leave, then you can loose your best Shadowhunter in the process." I started to tell him he didn't have to, but he kept talking, pushing Mayrse to her limit. "If you can't stand Clary being here because she's a threat, then you don't want me here either. I have wings too now." He extended his own wings and glared. "Now what, Mayrse?"

She glared, trying to come up with something to say, but finally settled on, "OUT!" Jace glared, then walked out, me on his tail. I really didn't think that Mayrse was that kind of person, but it's not like I was attatched to her or anything, Jace was the one I felt bad for. He'd thought of her as a second mother his whole life, and now she's just throwing us out on the street. I mean, it's not like we don't have anywhere else to go, my mom would be ecstatic to have us living with her, or we could go to Simon's, but that's not the point.

"Jace, where do you want to go?" I asked, "If you want, we could go-"

"No," he interrupted, "I knew that something like this would happen eventually, after that whole, 'I'm Valentine's son' thing, so I had a plan B set up for if something like this happened." He stopped.

"So...?" I hinted.

"We're going to Alicante."


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